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He sensed her desire to believe him but fear remained her predominant emotion. She started trembling and he pulled her close, wrapping her in his embrace and willing all his love into her. Not long after completing his final growth cycle, he’d began having dreams of her. Frustrating dreams, because in those dreams he could never quite glimpse her face. He’d walked every street in Hegg before leaving for the military training exercises on Earth, hoping to find the mate meant for hiszoshinbefore their departure. But the sweet little girl had been on Earth all along, as if she had been waiting for their arrival her whole life.
He hugged her tighter, his protective instincts rising.
No matter what happened today, she would be theirs. Torin had made it clear that if their only choice was to claim her in the midst of a court hearing, they wouldn’t hesitate to make her their mate. He and the rest of his brothers had agreed with Torin’s declaration, though Nagen would be shocked if a judge actually sentenced a female who didn’t have caring male relatives to properly guide her and protect her to prison. He would also be surprised if a judge tried to give her to anotherzoshinto complete her behavioral rehabilitation program, as Nagen’szoshinwas among the highest respected on the planet. However, he believed it wise to plan for all contingencies and would not hesitate to take his turn claiming her while an entire courtroom watched.
It was also not unheard of for judges to hold bidding wars betweenzoshinsfor the guardianship of a sentenced female, though Torin had forbidden them all from informing Kenna of this possibility, not wishing to cause her any additional worry. Nagen decided Torin’s order was wise. Even if they were somehow unable to claim her in the midst of the courtroom and had no choice but to join in the bidding, nothing could stop them from winning her. Hiszoshinheld more lands, garnered more respect, and had more Khanndoran credits than most other families on Ohma.
“We must go to processing now, little girl. We cannot delay. You are expected.”
She sighed and withdrew slightly from his embrace. “The scan?” she asked.
“Yes, though we’ve already sent a message to Khanndoran authorities letting them know you are not hostile and don’t require escort by armed guards.” He grinned down at her. “Promise you won’t prove hostile, little girl?”
She returned his smile. “I promise.” Her cheeks took on a deep pink flush. “Daddy Torin already warned me to behave.”
“Ah, did he? I imagine he promised to spank your bottom bright red if you misbehave at all today.” Nagen grasped her hand and led her down the corridor. His brothers had already said their temporary goodbyes to her this morning, promising to meet up with her at the hearing, and they were absent from the bridge when they passed through to reach the ramp for departure.
Kenna was silent as they descended the ramp to the landing platform. She clutched his hand harder as they navigated their way through the bustle of the military base. Warriors roamed in all directions, hurrying off their ships and rushing off to complete all the duties that must be finished on the day a fleet of Khanndoran warships returns home after months on another planet.
The cargo holds of most ships were already open, dozens of workers lined up to help unload the goods. Overhead, the sun beamed bright and the ghost of Khanndora’s three moons hovered in the sky, welcoming the warriors home after six long months off planet.
Nagen was pleased to be home, but he was even more pleased to have found their mate. As he guided her toward the Criminal Processing Center on the far edge of the base, he wondered how soon until she begged them to claim her as their life mate. She had the sweetest little smooth pink pussy, ripe for the taking. Her pucker was just as delightful, a tight little hole he’d enjoyed plunging his digits in and out of during the last few days. He’d also enjoyed pumping the smallest of the phalluses into her bottom, watching her writhe on the bed while she stood bent over with her cheeks spread wide apart to accept the intrusion.
He bit back the growl that was building in his throat and escorted her into the building. She gripped his hand harder and he gave her a smile of reassurance.
“All will be well, little one, I promise.”
“How long will processing take? And then how long before I see a judge?”
“It depends how many doctors are working today, Kenna. Confirming your identity will only take moments, but the longest part will be your medical exam. If there isn’t an available doctor ready, we will have to wait a while.”
“Medical exam?” Her eyes widened. “But I’m not sick. I-I don’t need an exam.” She tried to stop walking but he gave her a firm look and pulled her back to his side, forcing her to keep up the pace.
“It’s standard procedure, Kenna. Now behave yourself or I will lift your dress up, pull your panties down, and give you a spanking right here.”
Her eyes widened further as she glanced around at all the Khanndorans and even a few aliens walking around the first floor of the building. “I-I’ll be good,” she stammered.
A moment later, the delectable scent of his little girl’s arousal hit his nostrils. He breathed deep, relishing the sweet pungency of her unique feminine aroma. Still walking her toward the window where a bored-looking official waited to confirm the identities of incoming criminals, he put his mouth to her ear and said, “It arouses you when Daddy threatens to spank you in public, doesn’t it?”
Her breath caught on a little gasp, but she didn’t offer any further response. She didn’t need to. He could see her face flushing and smell the increasing slickness between her thighs well enough. Daddy’s little human was getting wetter and wetter.
Chapter Fourteen
Makenna
Daddy Nagen was right. Confirming her identity didn’t take long at all. She stood in front of the window at a reception area where an elderly Khanndoran male sat while a blue light passed over her face. Seconds later, the same blue light scanned her hand. A record of her Earth citizenship flashed on a small screen. She recalled the time she’d flushed her ID down the toilet a week ago, naively believing that would keep her identity hidden and almost laughed at her own ridiculousness.
Khanndora was one of the most technologically advanced planets connected to the Interstellar Portal Arrays, so of course they would have the ability to track the identities of any aliens who might visit their planet, legally or otherwise.
The official in the window swiped at the screen in front of him and a tiny slip of plastic material soon emerged out of the bottom of it. He tore it off and motioned at her wrist.
“You must wear this at all times until your sentencing, Ms. Vega.”
At Daddy Nagen’s urging, she reached out her hand and he secured the plastic circle around her wrist. A quick glance at it showed her processing number, legal name, and planet of origin, as well as the specific charges against her—criminal trespass on a Khanndoran warship and unauthorized interstellar travel. She almost wished she couldn’t read Khanndoran in this moment, as seeing the official charges against her in black and white made her stomach clench with worry.
“Please proceed to Medical Evaluation next. Room 221,” the elderly Khanndoran said, and a shudder ran down her spine.
She prayed it was just like a regular checkup and she very much hoped she didn’t have to take her clothes off or anything too weird. She clutched Nagen’s hand and walked with him up a flight of stairs and down a wide hallway that smelled of disinfectant. Everything was white and clean and the workers bustling between the rooms wore white uniforms. She caught the occasional glimpse of a patient lying in a hospital bed as they passed open doors and a knot formed in her tummy, her anxieties over her impending exam growing with each second.
